𝕟𝕖𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕓𝕒𝕥𝕒 {𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤}

ᴄᴀᴍɪʟᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʟɪɴɢʏ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ

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!english isn't my first language, so there can be some grammar mistakes that I am sorry for in advance!

Camilo Madrigal x fem!reader

this was requested on tumblr: 
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"Dude, I swear, your ruana is better than most blankets," Y/N said, studying the yellow material in her hands.

Camilo smirked. "Because it comes in a set with me?"

"Sure, that too," she responded mindlessly. She didn't even look up.

Y/N tightened her grip on the ruana, she pulled the boy wearing it closer. She wrapped her hands around his waist. Climbing onto his lap, she snuggled her head against his chest. Feeling the softness of his yellow piece of clothing, she let out a hum of satisfaction.

Camilo chuckled and hugged her just as tight. "Would you still cuddle with me if I stopped wearing it?"

"I don't think so, no,"

Camilo poked her side harshly.

- there was something about Camilo that made you want to hug the heck out of him

- you weren't normally a cuddly person, only for him

- did he cast a spell on you?

- maybe the candle blessed the Madrigals with this magnetic force that just made them so huggable?

- whatever it was, it made you cling onto your boyfriend far more often than you intended to

- sometimes you did it without thinking

- you two would just be hanging out in his room, talking and next thing you know, your head is hidden in the crook of his neck, your arms are loosely wrapped around his middle and he's holding you, still talking about whatever gossip his sister introduced him to today

- it's like your brain shuts down for a moment and turns back on when you're holding him and he's holding you just as close

- you decide not to question it

- maybe it was just girlfriend instincts kicking in? was that even a thing?

"Is this absolutely necessary?"

"No," Camilo responded. "But it's fun."

"It feels funky,"

Y/N and Camilo sat on his bed. The boy's legs sprawled just enough to fit the girl in between them. She sat cross-legged as Camilo put more of the slimey stuff on her face. He claimed this was the absolutely most efficient face mask ever. Y/N agreed to try it. But only because he promised her cuddles later.

Y/N felt shivers on her spine as the stuff on her face started leaving funny-feeling tingles on her cheeks and forehead.

"Don't move, mi vida," Camilo whispered.

Y/N rolled her eyes and decided to distract herself from the slime on her face. She scooted a little bit closer. She straightened her legs, placing them on top of Camilo's. She grabbed his ruana. Her fingers started playing mindlessly with a loose thread. She had to satisfy herself somehow. And for now that would do, although she really wanted to lay down and use her boyfriend's chest as her pillow while feeling his hand stroking her hair.

"Done, now you gotta wait fifteen minutes,"

Y/N groaned. "Dios, what if I lack patience?"

Camilo shrugged. He wiped his hand with a small towel and lifted her legs up to get out. Y/N frowned.

But not for long.

Camilo turned away from Y/N and leaned back, resting his back against his girlfriend's stomach. She let out a muffled oof.

"Will that help?" he asked, looking up at her. He grabbed her hand and put it on his head.

Y/N scrunched her nose seeing that it was Camilo, who got to live her little cuddling fantasy but started stroking his hair nevertheless.

"A little," Y/N responded. "God, your hair is soft."

- you were a grumpy cuddler, if that makes sense

- like the idea of being clingy made you cringe a bit, but Camilo liked your approach to cuddles

- it was funny to him because your hugs or kisses were soft and loving and they made him melt, but your face was almost identical to a face his mom made before there was a stormy cloud above her head

- Camilo loved hugs too, but what he loved more was attention

- so he didn't even try to hide the smug smile when you'd kiss him or hug him

- his favorite were the things you did mindlessly

- like grabbing his hand and rubbing his palm with your thumb when walking

- like softly placing your hands on both sides of his face when he talked to count his freckles

- like resting your back against his side when you read

- like kissing him sweetly when you two would pass each other in town before going back to chores

- yeah, he loved your approach to cuddles and affection

- it made him feel superior and irresistible, but also loved and adored

"Wait, wait, wait," Camilo broke off the kiss.

Y/N looked at him with furrowed brows. "What?"

The boy licked his lips and smiled. He tucked her hair behind her ear. If she wasn't already close, he'd pull her to his chest. But Y/N loved the feeling of resting her hands on his hips while going in for a kiss, so he never really managed to pull her in as it was always her who beat him to it. He didn't complain.

"Nothing," he said. Y/N looked at him unamused. "You're just- I think I have a crush on you,"

"Camilo, if you ever break off a kiss for such a stupid joke again, I'll make Isabela hit you with a cacti,"

"Okay, got it,"

He spared no time in placing his lips back on hers.

- sometimes you held his ruana when in a crowd

- Mirabel joked it looked like you were on a leash

- you actually found it funny, because she was right

- Camilo wasn't the only Madrigal that got to enjoy your cuddles

- his siblings got to experience your hugs as well

- Antonio loves your piggyback rides

- Dolores likes it when you do her hair

- and Pepa absolutely adores giving you forehead kisses

- but you're still clingy for Camilo and Camilo only

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thank you for reading <3